Allen's  Lone  Star  Ballads— Galveston  &  Houston. 


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bj  T.  \V.  CROWSON,  of  Hi-  Alabama  Hickories 

A'i:   -"'.    •  ■  line,  or  Die." 


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Crtor  rsarc  the  1 

liting,  an  I  slopp  ng   1  a 

pry, 
li,.:'1  or  die  1 

T!u-  i'  ,  mortal  Ilia 

He  fail  .li'lin  oak  liv  ■  . 

li  Carolina  cotton— Run  Vault,  o  ■  : 
f'ni.i;;  — Hurrali  for  i  lavi  rj    A.  . 

'sold  Andj  1 

Bnl  t  hew  I 

He'll  hack  from  Ihc  South'  rn  boyB —  Bun,  ^  Ruk.  <r  d'u 
Ch  ws-    Hurrah  forSlaverj 

The  little  Northern  Yai 

Thej  don't  lik  ■  m 
And  when  it,  its  sure  to  hurl  theircye, 

They  don'l  i  pills— Run,  }  ai  k,  or  die, 

( !uoi '  s— Hurrah  for  Slave  y,  &  c 


We're  going  out  to  Richmond  to  get  all  the  news. 
n  ng  back  bj    Wa 
hoes  : 

9,  tie-  Yankees  ih  ) 
They'll  hollow  out  it's  Southern  boys— Run,  Jfank,  or  die, 
—Hurrah  for  Slavery,  4c. 
Old  General  Scotl  iB  «  mi  ;hlj  great  sinner. 

II rer  comes  to  light  us  but  he  is  sure  to  fcring  Wa  din- 
ner : 
When  he  saw  the  boj  -  coming,  it  was  time  for  !o  fly, 

For  Jeff  was  after  him — Rnn,  Yank,  or  die. 
Cnonua — Hurrali  for  Slavery,  4c, 
The  little  Northern  Yankees  are  getting  very  grand, 

They  brought  down  the  nd  sat  it  on  oar  land  j     , 

Thej  had  all  kind-  of  spices  mixed  up  in  pie, 

But  the  Southern  boyseal  it  up — Run,  Yank,  or  die. 
Choki  -  -Hurrah  for  Slaverj .  4o 
There  were  the  Northern  ladies,  nodoubl  they  looked  fin.'. 

Standing  round  the  table  with  demijohns  of  wine; 
But  when  thej  bow  ub  coming,  they  made  their  loops  By, 

T«:  >  for  women  folks— Run,  Yauk,.or  die. 

Cborvs — Hurrah  for  Slavery,  4c. 

( lid  Abe's  head  is  now  a  getting  gray, 
II"  asked  General  Davis  f"r  a  ninety  days'  stav  : 

He  had  t"  have  money,  he  wanted  time  to  try, 

But  Jeff  wouldn't  grant  it  to  him— Hun,  Yank,  or  die. 

Chorus — Hurrah  for  slavery.  4c 

(Telegraph  Print.) 


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